Audio Review – Dyeing To Be Loved by Aimee Nicole Walker

This book was incredible. It was full of heat and mystery. I was shocked at every turn but found myself laughing hysterically at some points. It was the perfect mix of everything that makes for a must read book. Aimee certainly doesn’t disappoint. I’m not surprised though because she is a pretty remarkable author that has become a must read for me.
Josh and Gabe have a rocky relationship at best in the beginning but Gabe does everything in his power to break down every wall that Josh has. It’s a never ending task but he is more than up for the challenge. The chemistry between the two of them is off the charts hot. If I was holding a paperback I think it would’ve gone up in flames.
If you’re looking for a mystery with twists and turns that won’t be predictable, this is one for you. I also wanted to note that I knew nothing about the prequel that everyone is complaining about but I had absolutely no problems with reading this. I never once felt lost or like.something was missing so don’t worry if you’ve not read it. I can’t wait until January for the next book.
I also listened to the audio book because you can never get enough of Josh and Gabe. It was fantastic. I couldn’t listen fast enough. The narrator has a nice, smooth voice that you’ll easily get pulled right into the story.

Gabriel Wyatt is a big city Detective living in a small Ohio town. He expects a peaceful existence once he moves from Miami, Florida, but that’s the last thing he finds. Instead, Gabe discovers murder, mayhem, and one smart-mouthed stylist he can’t get out of his head.

Josh “Jazz” Roman is a small-town business owner with big dreams and an attitude to match. He finds himself in the middle of a case that brings the dreamy detective to the front door of his Curl Up and Dye Salon. Josh learns that the biggest threat to him isn’t a killer; it’s a man who wants something from him that he vowed to never give again – his heart.

Both men deny that there’s something between them, even though they’re drawn together like magnets. Can Gabe convince Josh to let down his guard or will Josh let past hurts destroy his chance at a happy future?

My ringing phone woke me up. I was disoriented because it had grown dark while I napped on the couch with Diva and I momentarily forgot what day it was. I looked at the caller ID and was shocked to see who was calling me. I debated on letting it go to voicemail for about two seconds before I answered it.

“Hello?”

“How are you doing?” Gabe’s deep voice warmed parts of me that no amount of purring from a cat could affect.

“I’m doing okay,” I replied. Was I?

“You feel like having company?” I heard the slight hesitation in his voice, as if he wasn’t sure how well his question would be received.

I knew what happened almost every single time that we were alone together. Was that what I wanted right then? “Yes,” I said answering both of our questions.

“Good,” he said, his voice deepening because he also knew what would happen. “Come down and let me in.”

“You’re here now?” I stood up and ran my free hand through my hair in an attempt to smooth it into place.

“Give me a few minutes,” I said and then hung up. I flipped on a few lights on my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I rushed through my routine so that I didn’t keep him waiting long. It was freezing outside and I didn’t want his balls to freeze. I was pretty fond of them, even if I was unsure of the man they were attached to.

“It’s about time,” he said when I opened the door to him. “What the hell took so long?”

I grabbed him by the coat and pulled him into me, pressing my lips against his. Gabe parted his cold lips and I slid my tongue inside to explore his warm mouth in a languid kiss. For once, I didn’t want to rush him into bed. I wanted to take my time and get to know his body better. Hell, I hadn’t even wrapped my lips around his big cock yet; a mistake I planned to rectify immediately.

“Come upstairs with me and I’ll show you other things I can do with my minty fresh mouth.” I laughed when Gabe growled playfully. I needed to be careful or else I’d start liking the detective and the things he made me feel.